Ship 2 Ship

(Sea Dawg)
 Hands to yer halyards and batten down the hatches
 Soon we'll be in range to turn that ship to ashes
 Like a game of chess but the ocean's the table
 I'm all in the wind and bring a spring upon her cable
 Tighten yer grip, all hands about ship
 Hot chain shot is what we're bout to transmit
 From our guns to their mizzenmast fire a blast
 Let 'em know they're outclassed and this day they won't last.
 (Sea Dawg)
 Let our ammunition fly, light up the sky
 Don't stand by, make the enemy die
 We fight ship 2 ship, equip my clip
 Soon all their sailors gonna take a dip
 (Cap D)
 The Beats to the starboard, the helms to the larboard
 Take our masts forward, she's never been harbored
 Hard over on the wheel, prepare to ram
 Shards for their keels, their lives be damned!
 (Cap D)
 Clear lashings from the guns, set stages for battle
 We're dashing when we're done, bet cages we'll rattle
 Make ready, aim steady, bos'n pipe to quarters
 Stakes heavy, wakes deadly, roastin' wicks on mortars
 Crouch if their cannons shook, scout for abandon crooks
 Out with yer graplin hooks, shout when yer weight is took
 Crawl, overhaul, on the deck where you'll brawl
 Don't stall, make em fall, comin through like a squall
 (Sea Dawg)
 Let our ammunition fly, light up the sky
 Don't stand by, make the enemy die
 We fight ship 2 ship, equip my clip
 Soon all their sailors gonna take a dip
 (Cap D)
 The Beats to the starboard, the helms to the larboard
 Take our masts forward, she's never been harbored
 Hard over on the wheel, prepare to ram
 Shards for their keels, their lives be damned!
 (Admirality)
 We're going ship to ship, let the musket-balls rip
 Our fingertips won't slip from the gat or the hatchet
 Face the facts: it's a mother-fucking boarding axe
 You've got a galleon, and I'm gonna snatch it
 Gonna start some shit, from the stern to the bowsprit
 'Cause that's how we roll in Her Majesty's Service
 Tapping ship's biscuits to shake out the rat shit
 I've got stabbing fever and you know yer gonna catch it
 Gonna end your career as a buccaneer
 You live in fear to be sheared by the spears of my privateers
 Clear as the tears you've been shedding for years
 Get in the beers 'cause we're here and our victory's near
 (Sea Dawg)
 Let our ammunition fly, light up the sky
 Don't stand by, make the enemy die
 We fight ship 2 ship, equip my clip
 Soon all their sailors gonna take a dip
 (Cap D)
 The Beats to the starboard, the helms to the larboard
 Take our masts forward, she's never been harbored
 Hard over on the wheel, prepare to ram
 Shards for their keels, their lives be damned!